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Hi, ladies and gentlemen. I hope you’re all doing well. This is the wild adventure I encountered while I was staying in PG. Thanks for all the love and feedback for my previous stories; it keeps me going.

For those new here, I’m Abhishek, 24 years old, 5’7”, fair, thin, and fit. I’m a software engineer in Bangalore, living in a shared PG. Life was routine: code, eat, sleep, until Nisha moved in next door. She was 28, curvy, with sharp eyes and a smile that hit me hard. We were from nearby hometowns but hadn’t talked. One evening, we met in the lift, heading down for dinner. “Grabbing food?” I asked, casually. She blinked, then smiled softly. “Yeah, you too?” “Yep. I’m Abhishek.” “Nisha,” she said, her voice warm. That smile lingered in my head all night.

Our chats started small: hellos on the road, quick words in the lift. She was funny, kind, and easy to get along with. But one night, I heard loud shouting from her room. My stomach knotted. I knocked, nervous. She opened the door, eyes red, cheeks wet with tears. Even then, she was stunning—lips trembling, hair messy. “You okay?” I stepped in. “Heard yelling.” She wiped her face. She replied as if Nothing. I insisted that she tell. She said, “My boyfriend… ex-boyfriend… ended it. Just like that.” Her voice broke. I sat beside her, keeping a distance. “He’s an idiot,” I said, my hand patting her back, as she cried quietly. “You’ll be fine,” I whispered, fingers running through her hair and back. She nodded, with hiccups and shaking. “Thanks, Abhishek.”

That night shifted everything. We started hanging out more frequently, like having late-night talks on the stairs, walking around the colony. She’d tell me about her ex, how he broke her trust, and I’d listen to her, letting her unload her inner feelings, which made her relax subsequently. “You deserve someone who values you and cares about you”, I’d say, meaning it. She would give a small smile. “You’re sweet.” We’d laugh over silly things, talking about everything. Eventually, she brightened—her eyes sparkled again, her laugh grew free, and she became normal. I liked being the one to help her heal.

But something else snuck in. I’d catch her staring, and I’d stare back at her, pulse racing. Our talks stretched longer, our shoulders brushed more often. One day, I asked, “Movie this weekend?” She hesitated. “Come on, it’ll be fun,” I pushed. She relented. “Okay, you win.”

In the theatre, we sat close, arms touching, electric every time. After, we hit a shop. I pointed at a black one-piece dress, tight and daring. “Try it.” She laughed but took it. When she stepped out, my breath caught. It hugged her hips, chest, all of her. “You look… incredible,” I said, voice rough. She blushed, “Shut up.” But her eyes danced. We bought it, and the air between us buzzed.

Our nights grew late—movies in her room, talks till dawn. Once, I was sitting in her room, and she came out of the shower in a towel, water dripping down her legs, the towel barely covering her assets. I could clearly see her shape—breasts, nipples peeking through. I stared, mouth dry. “What? Never seen a girl?” she teased. “Not like you,” I said, low. She smirked and walked off with her clothes, but my mind was stuck on her.

I tried to push it down—this heat building in me. I stopped texting, dodging her, thinking it’s better for both of us. She noticed. “What’s wrong?” she asked, cornering me on the stairs. “Nothing,” I lied. “Tell me,” she pressed, eyes piercing mine. I cracked. “Nisha, I want you badly. It’s messing with my head—thinking about us wildly, and I think, it’s better for both if we don’t speak with each other.” She froze, then slapped me hard on the cheek. “That’s disgusting! I didn’t expect this from you,” she snapped, but her face became weaker. “Sorry!” I mumbled, rubbing my cheek. She went away. I kept my distance from her, but after a few days, she wouldn’t let it go: texts, knocks, and requests to talk.

One night, she said, “My room. 11.” I went. She wore a white t-shirt, shorts, and let her hair loose. “I’ve thought about it”, she said, her voice low and shaky. “I’m attracted to you and I want it too. Let’s do it.” My heart pounded, “You sure?”. She nodded, hand on my chest. “I need this now.” I stepped closer, cupped her face, and kissed her— she opened up. I kissed slowly, softly, tasting her. Then deeper, tongues clashing, heat rising. She pressed against me, hands on my neck.

We stumbled to the bed, kissing fiercely. I lifted her t-shirt—no bra. Her breasts spilt free, nipples hard. I grabbed them, squeezing them hard, fingers circling nipples. She moaned and arched her back in response to my actions. I sucked one, tongue flicking and teasing, then bit lightly. “God! Abhi,” she gasped, tugging my hair. My hand slid into her shorts, completely wet. I rubbed her clit, then inserted a finger into her pussy, feeling her tightness. She rocked against me, gasping for breath.

But I wanted to give her more. I pulled her shorts off, spread her thighs, and kissed her down her stomach. She stiffened. “Wait, what are you—” I looked up. “Has anyone ever…?” She bit her lip. “My ex never did. Said it was gross.” I grinned. “He’s a damn fool. Let me show you the enjoyment of it.” I lowered my head, licking her pussy slowly and making fun, tasting her sweetness. She bit her lips and suppressed her moans, hands holding the sheet tightly. I teased her clit with my tongue, flicking very fastly, then sucked it gently. She couldn’t control her moans. “Oh my god! Oh fuck,” she moaned, thighs trembling. I inserted two fingers inside her pussy, rotating them, hitting her G-spot while I sucked her pussy harder. Her hips bucked, and she came hard, shouting my name, her wetness flooding my mouth. I kept going, licking her through it, giving her the best orgasm she’d ever had—something her ex never bothered to try.

I climbed up, kissing her, letting her taste herself. “You’re amazing,” she panted, eyes dazed. “Your ex missed out,” I smirked. She laughed, then shoved me onto my back. “My turn.” She unzipped my pants, freeing my cock. She then stroked it gently, then took my dick in her mouth, slowly, wet, tongue swirling. I groaned, hands in her hair. “Shit, Nisha.” She sucked deeper, hand pumping the base. I was close, but I wanted her fully.

I pulled her up, kissing her hard. “Ride me,” I growled. She asked about a condom. I requested her to have it raw for the first time. She mounted over me, guiding my cock to her entrance. She slowly pressed down, her pussy gripping tight, and I could sense her pussy stretching as I went deep into her. “Fuck, you’re too big,” she moaned. After fully penetrating her pussy, she stopped to catch her breath. I then grabbed her hips, guiding her. She rode me steadily, breasts bouncing, hands on my chest. I sucked her boobs in between. Then she spun around, reverse cowgirl, her ass perfect in front of me. I slapped it hard, making her gasp. She bounced faster, her curves driving me insane, my cock sliding deep with every move.

I flipped her onto her back for missionary. I thrust in deep, slow at first, then harder, her legs locking around me. “Yes, yes,” she chanted, nails digging into my back. I kissed her neck, biting softly, feeling her shudder beneath me. Then I pulled out, turned her onto her knees for doggy. I entered her from behind, gripping her hips, pounding hard. Our skin slapped loudly, her ass jiggling with each thrust. “Harder,” she begged. She’s almost close to her orgasm, I reached my fingers around to rub her clit. She came again, trembling, and I followed, spilling inside her, both of us panting.

But I wasn’t done yet. I pinned her against the wall, lifting her legs and folding her around my waist. I entered her again, fucking her standing, her back pressed to the wall, my hands gripping her ass and her arms around my neck. We kissed messily, tongues wild, as I thrust deep into her, her moans echoing in my ear. “I can’t get enough,” she gasped, rubbing her nails on my shoulders. “Me too,” I growled, slamming into her until we both came again, collapsing in a sweaty, breathless mess.

After that, we couldn’t stop—nights of hot, reckless sex. Shower, balcony, wherever. Pure need, no strings. And we loved every second of it.

To the ladies in Hyderabad/Bangalore, hit me up at [email protected] to chat or hang out. Readers, send your feedback there too—it fuels me to write more. Thanks for sticking with me. Until next time, take care.

Hi Friends, My name is Lakshay, I am 32 years old and a married guy, Born and brought up in Delhi.

I am a big fan of ISS, and reading stories from the past 10 years, and finally, I thought to write a story of mine and my GF.

Before going ahead, let me tell you about my GF Her name is Silky. She is also 32 years old now and a mother of a kid, but I am sharing her sex life, which she told me from the age of 21. She is Damn hot and sexy, and I am telling you she is the cutest girl in this world.

At the age of 21, her figure was 34c-28-34. Any guy who was close to her wanted to fuck her then and there, and she knew that, and she was enjoying all this.

Let’s start from her mouth,

Hi Guys, My name is Silky and I am 21 years old. I know I am hot and sexy, and my figure is jaw-dropping to every man. I have had so many boyfriends in past.

The first time I saw a dick of my BF’s dick was at the age of 19 when I was in junior college. We loved each other, and one fine day, he took me to his house from school for further studies, and by any chance, his parents were not at home.

We reached his home, and we saw that his parents were not at home, and we were happy. We danced, then we made Maggi, and we ate. Now we start our studies at 3 PM. Suddenly, I realise that Aarav’s hands are on my back. We were sitting on the Sofa, and it was not normal this time.

I said, “Aarav, what are you doing?”

Somehow, I understand what exactly he was trying to do.”

Aarav: Nothing, just stretching myself

Me: Well, I don’t think so, it was stretching.

Aarav: What do you mean?

Me: I know the difference between stretching and touching.

Aarav: Oh! So, tell me what I was doing.

Me: You were trying to touch me and seduce me.

Aarav: So, finally you know that, then what are you waiting for?

Me: What do you mean?

Aarav: Who am I?

Me: Aarav!

Aarav: What is our relation?

Me: You are my Boy Friend!

Aarav: Do I love you?

Me: Of course! What silly question is this?

Aarav: If you think that I love you more than anything, then what if I feel for you? Then can I touch someone else?

Me: I’ll kill you on the same day. After listening to this, I saw him very emotional.

Aarav: Silky, I want to make love to you.

Me: I hugged him tightly and for the first time in my life someone smooch me. Trust me, guys, it was an amazing feeling for me that a guy whom you loved the most, and when he passionately smooched you. It was a good 5–7-minute smooch.

It was our first smooch as we both saw all this in blue films, but we never tried. Now we both were emotional, and Aarav again came close to me, smooched me again, and this time it went on for 10 minutes.

We were enjoying our smooch, and suddenly I felt that his Right hand was on my boobs, and from this, I was stunned as well as shy, cuz again, it was the very first time that a guy touched my boobs. I pushed him and sat at a distance of around 1 meter. He saw my back.

He again came back to me, and this time he directly touched both my boobs from the back, and it was a mixed feeling. I was excited as well as shy. He continuously pressed my boobs harder and harder, and I was moaning loudly.

Then he unbuttoned my shirt, and now I was in a Bra and skirt, and I was completely wet because I saw all this in blue films, and it all happened to me. Girls, I am sure you know this feeling.

Then he unbuttoned my Bra, and trust me, guys, I was in seventh heaven at that time. That was an amazing feeling. He pressed my boobs madly. Then he turned me and he sucked my left boob and pressed my right boob with his hand.

Then he stood up and he stood me on his hand and then he sucked my right breast. Guys, I was completely wet at that time. Then he took his hand under my skirt, and he found my panties were completely wet, and he smiled. I was dying of shyness.

He got down on his knees and with both hands he removed my panties. And then for the next 2-3 minutes, he continuously saw my pussy.

Me: What happened?

Aarav: This is the first time in my life that I saw a pussy.

Me: I am shy.

Aarav: Don’t be.

And he came close to me and kissed my inner thigh, and then he moved to the middle and he placed a kiss on my pussy lips. That was unbearable for me. I was about to die, then he started licking it. I was again in seventh heaven, and I can’t tell you that feeling.

After 5-7 minutes, I was cum and I pushed him and he understood that I had come because he felt the taste of cum. It was also his first time, and he was very happy.

Then he stood up and he smooched me again, and this time I was very comfortable in smooching and all. Now it’s my turn to satisfy him, so I asked him to come to the bedroom. We went to the bedroom. I was in a skirt and he was in his school uniform.

This time I smooched him again, and after 5 minutes I unbuttoned his shirt. Then I kissed his neck, then his chest, and finally I came to his nipples and I sucked his nipple madly and trust me, guys, I enjoyed it.

Then it’s time to open his tent, and now I am scared of opening his tent, although I’ve seen his tent many times in the last few minutes, but it’s my first time watching a dick. I bent down on my knees and I unbuttoned his trousers and his trousers fell and I clearly saw his 6-inch Dick and there is a 12-inch gap between my eyes and his dick.

I was scared cuz I don’t want to lose my virginity at this age, so I made up my mind and decided that whatever happened, I am not going to lose my virginity.

Then I removed his undergarment and for the first time in my life I saw a snake named DICK and I touched his dick and now he was in his 7th heaven.

Aarav: Darling, kiss him

Me: Hmmm

Aarav: Suck It.

Me: It is not easy for me to kiss his dick, and he was expected to suck it. Then I thought about him and his emotions and how he ate my pussy. I placed a kiss on it. He was going mad, and he was trying to put his dick in my mouth, and after some time, I opened my mouth.

He inserted half of his dick in my mouth, and trust me, guys, it was a very weird feeling for me, but I couldn’t do anything, and I took it, and he started stroking my mouth. Within 2-3 minutes, he was about to cum, and he said

Aarav: Baby, I am about to cum.

Me: I left him and rubbed his cock with my hand

Aarav: Baby, rub it fast.

Me: Where do you want to release your cum.

Aarav: In your mouth.

Me: No way.

Aarav: Ok, Then on your Boobs.

Me: After taking a few seconds, I said Ok and started rubbing it fast, and he released all his cum on my boobs.

And I was happy because I am still a virgin.

Dear Friends, I hope you all like my first story at ISS. Please respond to me, I am coming up with the next part of the story once I receive your email.

My mail ID is [email protected].

Hello guys, this is Rajesh from Bangalore, currently working in an MNC. This story happened when I was 19 years old and in college first year. Let me tell you about Suman; she was around 27 or 28 years old. She was very fair, like an angel, with a figure of 36-30-34 and curly hair.

I was an average student in studies, but I was good at sports, so my body was in good shape. There was a newly constructed building next to my home during that time, and a couple moved in. They were not very wealthy, so they built only the ground floor, leaving the first floor as an open terrace where we could easily climb in. Our house had a huge first floor with a long balcony, allowing us to watch or go to the next house, which was recently built.

Suman usually washed her clothes in the washing machine and came to the terrace to dry them, including her underwear. I always climbed to their terrace and started smelling the bra and panties to get some scent, but since they were already washed, there was no smell. One day, I decided to take her bra and hide it in my bathroom. Whenever I took a bath, I would take it out and start imagining her breasts in it and masturbate. This happened for almost 6 to 7 months.

One day, I was in my washroom, and there was a window where we or they could easily peek at each other. I was peeing, and when I got up after peeing, I saw Suman. She was wearing a loose nightie and had not put on a bra or panties. She was so milky white that I could easily see her breasts, nipples, and bushy hair. I was slowly peeking at her for 10 to 15 minutes and masturbating hard. She did not notice me for 10 to 15 minutes.

And when I was about to cum, she saw me straight in the eye and came over, asking, “What are you doing?”

As I couldn’t control myself, I just let the cum come out, and she noticed that I was masturbating while watching her.

Then she said, “Go, or else I will tell your mom.”

I left, very scared that she would tell my mom, but she did not tell anything.

The next day, I went to her when she came to the terrace and said sorry to her, and she accepted my apologies. She asked me a very weird question: “How did you feel?”

For a second, I was stunned and did not say anything. And with nervousness, I left. Then, for 2 to 3 months, I couldn’t make eye contact with her, but she used to give me a smile.

When my college exams were going on, I was studying in my room and could see what was happening on Suman’s terrace. I saw that Suman’s grandmother had come along with Suman.

It was the start of summer, and it was very sunny. We usually dry chakli (a type of snack) in the sun, and Suman’s grandmother was teaching her how to do that. What I saw was Suman was again wearing a very loose nightie and nothing inside, like a bra or panties.

As I had a good phone with a clarity camera during that time, I recorded each and every inch of her, including her face. I also saw that she had very beautiful pink nipples, but she did not have bushy hair, as it was clean down there. Along with recording, I was also masturbating.

Then, keeping the chakli dry, she went down. As I had the recording along with a new bra, I was masturbating twice or thrice a day.

One fine day, I decided to speak to her. I went to her when she came to pick up the dried clothes around 7 pm on the terrace. I went straight to her and said, “Can I speak to you, but please don’t shout.”

She agreed and asked me to tell her. So I told her everything that had happened, and she was shocked and surprised.

She voluntarily asked, “What do you want?”

And I told her, “I want to feel your boobs.”

She was shocked again, but later agreed! She told me to meet her early at 5:30 am, as her husband was leaving the house at 4 am to travel to his village the next day and would not be there for 3 to 4 days. I felt like that was the moment to lose my virginity.

I woke up early in the morning, telling my parents that I had to study and was going to the terrace. And straight away I went to their terrace and went down to her house and knocked on the door. She opened the door and pulled me in and locked the door.

What I saw felt like my dream come true. She was wearing the same loose nightie, and her nipples were erect. And I could easily see those hard nipples and boobs.

Then, she said to me that she would let me touch her boobs only, but I had some other plans.

We were in the hall as there was nobody except me and Suman. I went near her, started touching her boobs and nipples above from her nightie, and massaged her for 1 to 15 minutes. At that time, she had closed her eyes to control her moans.

Then, I decided to remove her nightie, but she was somewhat hesitant. Then, I insisted that she remove it. After convincing, she agreed and pulled her nightie up. I was shocked to see a clean-shaven pussy and milky boobs with hard nipples.

I immediately grabbed her boobs and started sucking like a mad boy, and she was moaning hard. I sucked and played with her boobs and nipples, and steadily, I went up to kiss her. She did not resist and let me kiss her. We did it for 15 to 20 minutes.

Then, I started touching her pussy and inserted my middle finger into her pussy and started massaging her pussy. I did that for a long time. Then, I decided to fuck her, so I put my dick in her pussy and started fucking her hard. We enjoyed it for 3 hours till 8:30 or 9 am. We enjoyed a lot, and we still fuck and enjoy. No one has had any doubt to date. I fucked her 4 to 5 times even when she was pregnant.

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It all began in January 2024. Swiping through profiles on Bumble one evening, I came across Sanjana’s profile. There was something about her that stopped me in my scrolling tracks. Maybe it was her captivating smile or the intriguing bio. Her profile blew me away.

I had to comment on a pic, and guess what? A few days later, she messaged me back. We chatted on the app for weeks, and then those chats turned into amazing phone calls that lasted for hours. We talked about everything – our dreams, our nerdy hobbies.

Even the things we never thought we’d tell someone new. Our voices totally clicked. She was in her final semester of economics, a subject that I found fascinating. We bonded over a love of trekking, dreaming of disappearing into the mountains.

One daring conversation drifted towards intimacy, her voice hinting at a hidden fantasy – a desire ignited by the thrill of high altitudes. After weeks of chatting and getting to know each other through our phones, we made a bold decision. To meet in person and embark on a trip to Shimla together.

This was the first time we’d be face-to-face, and excitement bubbled in my stomach along with a flutter of nerves. How would the real thing measure up to our conversations? Would the journey to Shimla change everything, or would it solidify the connection we felt online? The anticipation was almost electric.

We planned to meet in Delhi before travelling to Shimla together. Sanjana lived there, and I was already travelling from a nearby town. I told my family I was meeting friends visiting from Bangalore. As the big day arrived, we discussed our meeting point.

Reaching the spot, I saw a lot of people and struggled to find her amidst the chaos. Fortunately, she spotted me first. Our initial interaction was pleasant, and we decided to grab a snack before heading out. We found a cosy cafe, ordered from the menu, and began chatting with light-hearted jokes.

Within minutes, the atmosphere turned cheerful and full of laughter. With our spirits high, we hailed a cab and set off for Shimla, ready for our adventure. The taxi ride was pleasant, with good music and the climate, we started vibing on the Jam.

Later, she showed me some of her dance videos as she was passionate about dancing. After seeing those videos, I started giving her compliments about her dance skills and her body mobility, which soon turned into flirting. Time passed way quicker with three hours left until we reached Shimla.

We decided to watch a movie to make the journey even more enjoyable. Upon reaching Shimla, we decided to check into our hotel first, as it was getting late. After settling in, we ventured out to explore the city, the evening air carrying a cool freshness.

We found a charming cafe and ordered some snacks and drinks. As we enjoyed the atmosphere, light and music filling the air, the conversation flowed easily. After spending quality time, we headed back to our hotel in a little tipsy state. We lost our way at that time.

We found ourselves in quite a shady spot where no one was there, and she was looking around. Then her foot fell on a small rocky stone, and she slipped a little. Suddenly, a reflex struck, and I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. We were so close that we could sense each other’s breath.

Then we looked into each other’s eyes, and then boom, she went crazy, kissing my lips and biting my neck slowly. I was also returning the favour. She had sweat all over her neck. I got carried away with that sight. I don’t know what took more of me. But I just moved close to her.

I whispered in her ears, “Sanjana, you look so hot, God. I can fuck you right here,” and blew my warm breath on her neck. As she tried to turn, our lips met. I don’t know if she wanted it to happen like this. But I pulled her close to me with a pull from her waist and started sucking her lips.

Damn, they were fucking Perfect. She wore jeans, so I just slipped my hands inside a blouse and reached for her panties. Damn, they were as wet as if it had flooded. We kept kissing while she kept pulling me towards her. I just removed my hands and pulled it in a go.

We heard some noise and quickly regained our senses and left that place. After 15 minutes, we were able to find our hotel. Upon returning to the room, we went full-on crazy, licking each other as there was no time left. My hands started exploring her skin inch by inch.

My right hand teased its way down her jeans, stopping just above her right knee and below her jeans. My fingertips quickly found their way up her thigh to her cotton panties that Sanjana had already started to soak through. Little circles around her hardened clit, sliding up and down the wet spot she had created.

I teased her while grinding the bulge in my pants against her left thigh. She moaned and squirmed while trying to touch me back. But I held her Petite frame firmly in place, moving her panties to the side and sliding my middle finger inside her.

She moaned as she wrestled me harder. This time, I released her hands and let her drop to her knees as she grabbed my belt. She undid my pants, and my cock sprang from my underwear, rock hard in anticipation. She grabbed my shaft and licked the tip before opening her mouth to take me inside, sensually but excitedly.

She stroked and sucked for a minute. But I was excited to get her out of her clothes, too. I reached for her, and we both finished disrobing with urgency. Each of us now fully naked, I lifted her. She wrapped her legs around me as we began kissing again.

A couple of short steps to the bed, and I threw her on the bed. She just looked at me and, with her eyes, called me to her faster. She had light brown nipples, and damn, those 34D melons looked delicious. I jumped right onto the bed and kissed her again.

I pressed her boobs with one hand so hard as if I wanted to burst them. She kept moaning and reciting my name. I kept biting her boobs. I am a person who doesn’t rush and likes to explore and have the most fun. So, I started rubbing her clit while sucking her boobs.

Moving my thumb sensually on the clit makes her moan even louder. Then rubbing my whole palm harmoniously like a pendulum proves fruitful for her. Afterwards, I parted her pussy lips. I saw the pink heaven. I blew some hot breath, then used my sexy tongue.

I started licking her pussy slowly, making her even hornier. Then I increased my pace of licking. The next minute, I’m sucking her clit like I want to gulp that shit in a one go like a vacuum cleaner. She begged me to stop as she was writhing like a fish.

But I don’t stop, as foreplay is the best thing that ever happened. I liked to play, she groped my hair so tight and buried my face right into her pussy while sucking the clit, I put my index and middle fingers inside her pussy and tickled her upper walls, and then rotated in both directions and at last I stopped when she burst out her warm liquid. We relaxed a bit, she went to the washroom for urination and cleaned herself out.

Then she took the command and asked me to lie down, and I did. The next 10 minutes gave me one of my best blowjob memories for life. She looks like a pro, but she told me that she doesn’t have much experience, and in fact, she doesn’t like it because her sensitive gag is the heat that her made her do that relished my dick while looking straight into my eyes.

As my dick was already hard enough, she clenched the dick from the base and started pouring her thick saliva, like someone pouring hot chocolate on an ice cream. Then she started stroking my cock in a rhythmic motion, and then she gulped it in one go, and it directly hit her throat. She continued this act back and forth.

After deep throat, She moved towards the balls, she spit on those and start squeezing them, then took one of the balls into her mouth afterwards she moved her index finger in the space between my anus and the balls, it was so sensitive, i reached on the maximum peak and i told her i’m about to cumming. Still, she doesn’t stop and I had to control cumming, which was vey difficult.

We got into the 69 position, and it was then my turn to make her go crazy with my licking skills. She went crazy and was moaning loudly now. It turned me on even more, and she was also sucking my cock, and I wrapped my leg around her neck and suffocated her a bit while I was licking the shit out of her pussy like a hungry dog, and at last we both came almost at the same time.

After this whole foreplay session, it’s time to bang. I wore a condom, and she was lying on the bed, with her legs wide open. The view of her pussy at that moment was so good after staring for a couple of minutes, I came between her legs and then slowly teased her by rubbing my cock on the mouth of her pussy and gradually increased the pace at which she became restless.

“Go slow, you’re really big”, Sanjana said. We grinned at each other. As I started with missionary and when I tried to stick my dick into her vagina, it felt hard at first, but it went progressively. I found it hard as if her inner walls were tight, but within minutes, it’s all settled, and the back-and-forth motion makes it more pleasurable for her. I started with the slow strokes, but when the rhythm set in, I began to hit her hard right to the bottom, and she moaned quite hard like “ oh that dick tastes good, tear that cunt, don’t stop, keep pounding me hard”.

I worked myself deeper, she grabbed my arms, and I leaned in for another kiss as I fucked her a little harder and faster. Her hands moved to my back, and she dug her nails into me as I thrust in and out of her, soft grunts, moans, and the sound of our bodies slapping together filled my ears.

I grabbed her left leg and folded it across her body, putting her on her side. This is probably my favourite sex position – somewhere between missionary and doggy/prone position – I had a perfect view of her ass, stretched pussy, and face as her open mouth let out a gasp each time my cock rammed inside her. My left hand clenched and spread her ass open, giving me leverage and another amazing view as I pounded away on her neglected little pussy.

I went fast and hard, maybe a little too hard, and she was full-on screaming with each thrust at this point. I slowed and took long, deep strokes – all the way in and all the way out – watching her pussy lips stretching around my cock as Sanjana’s moans softened and she began to catch her breath.

I rolled her on top of me and she rode me like an expert, bouncing and grinding with perfect rhythm. The look in her eyes was beyond intense, as if it had been bottled for a very long time. The sex was almost oddly passionate and intense for people who barely knew each other through video calls and chats. She gave me one more kiss before sitting up and grinding herself into me as she bucked, she’d found her spot and knew exactly how to bring herself to a screaming climax.

Seeing her firm body bouncing and covered in goosebumps as she screamed out had me ready to explode, also. “Fuck I’m about to cum”, I yelled as she came down from her orgasm. With a subtle move, she slid me out of her and jerked my cock with both hands until I came, shooting my cum all over myself and the sheets next to us.

“Holy shit, that was good”, she laughed as she looked over at me, both of us a little giddy and spent from the last 20 minutes. “I’ve been craving you since I got here, I’m glad we did that also”, I smirked as we gathered ourselves.

Then we shared cigarettes on the balcony and then slept like a baby. In the morning, we started again with a beautiful kiss. We fucked till afternoon, had a bath, and then we both went back to our destination after staying one more night.

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Continued from the previous one, I put a condom on my cock and tapped her pussy with my cock. She opened her eyes and was surprised, as she saw Raju with me in a naked state, along with a camera. She was shocked for a while and was about to say something as it was being filmed.

I pushed my cock inside her pussy in one go. She moaned loudly. Shalini asked me, “What’s going on here?” and tried to push me. But Raju kept the camera on the side table and came behind Shalini and held her hands.

“Don’t act like you don’t know anything, baby. We know what you want, and we will provide the service.” I’m moving my cock slowly while talking. “But I haven’t experienced a threesome in my life,” Shalini said. We got the green signal from her words.

“Don’t worry, everything has its first day.”

Shalini looks at Raju, as Raju holds her hands, he kisses her lips from behind while massaging her boobs. I directed Shalini to give a blowjob to Raju as he has been waiting for a long time. She hesitantly held his cock and started to suck.

Firstly, she licked his precum on the edge of his cock. Then slowly took his cock inside her mouth and began to suck. Raju was on cloud nine. I slowly fucking Shalini’s pussy, though she was not a virgin, her pussy was not used properly. I can feel the friction in her pussy walls.

Till today I haven’t allowed Raju to this level, as I promised him during the last incident. I made him feel the show. He was enjoying her sucking happily. Within a few moments, Raju ejaculated his cum in Shalini’s mouth. But she pushed him when she felt the first drop.

His cum fell on the ground. I told Raju to take a rest as it’s his first experience. I told him to record the scene as we usually do. While fucking, Shalini asked why we were recording. “Baby, this gives thrills, and if we need sex, you will come to us when called.” I winked at her.

Shalini gives a mischievous smile. She pulled me and bit my shoulder as my cock went deeper due to pulling. She said, “Do you think I came here only for a tattoo. Actually, I was searching from the day of our first visit. You might think you only enjoyed my body while travelling during our first visit.”

“On that, I was aware of what you were doing, that’s why I came beside you while traversing back during the festival. I enjoyed the feeling for the first time and got to know what sexual feeling was. Later, I didn’t get time to meet you.”

“During my college time, I had sex with my boyfriend for the first time, but I still didn’t get the feel of cock, which rubbed my body for the first time. I was waiting for you to get fuck by you since then. As I got the chance to meet you, I purposefully chose you to get a tattoo on my body and feel your cock.”

I was shocked and turned on by her words. I turned her and made her in doggy style. I pushed my cock inside her pussy while pulling her hair. I spanked her ass repeatedly. Ouch, she moaned very loudly. “I will definitely meet you again and again to feel this Sanju,” she said.

I hold her hair in my left hand and push my cock deeper inside her pussy while spanking her right ass. Her boobs are hanging down. Raju looked at her boobs and our sex without blinking his eyes. Wow, what an amazing view, I am fucking my childhood hottie.

The same feeling I am getting as the first time when I touch her ass with my cock. Her body is shaking with my every thrust, and the room is filled with fucking sound. Raju is filming from close. Shalini was very happy with my cock, she gave a good expression to Raju.

I started ramming her pussy deeper with hard strokes. Her buttocks became red. Raju was excited by this scene. He came below Shalini and started to play with her jiggling boobs. After a few strokes, Shalini and I released cum together. I pulled my cock outside.

Shalini’s cum is falling outside along with my cock. Shalini was so happy with this sex. She was exhausted and fell on the table. Raju stared at her dripping pussy. He came over her, started to lick her juice, which was flowing outside. She was thrilled by this and pressed his face to her pussy and enjoyed the feel.

Raju wants to feel her, but Shalini is exhausted. So the three of us decided to take a break. I sent Raju to bring some food and drinks along with condoms. We put a holiday board on the front door, as we have a special duty here. Both of them laughed at my words, and Raju went.

As Raju is getting late, we decided to get fresh before starting the new session. We both entered our shower area and had a quick session there, and bathed together. By that, Raju also came and did all the work as per my direction.

We had some drinks and food and took a break for some time. By that time, the clock was at 6 o’clock. Raju was desperately looking at Shalini for his turn. I told Raja to begin the show. I started filming, Shalini took charge, held Raju’s hair and made him suck her pussy.

She is dominating him and made him suck her pussy like a dog. He is enjoying her pussy by inserting his tongue deeper. Shalini is moaning from his lick. I was filming from every angle to record her expression. She started to leak slightly. Raja never leaves a single drop to waste.

I placed the camera in record mode on the table and came behind her. I started to press her boobs while rubbing my cock on her buttocks. Shalini was enjoying every bit. After a few minutes, I made Shalini kneel and told her to suck our cocks.

Raju’s cock started to leak. She took Raju’s cock in her left hand and licked Raju’s Cum with her tongue. She showed us her skill by stroking and sucking our cocks with her magical hand and mouth. Raju couldn’t control himself to fuck her, so he lifted her and threw her on the tattoo bed.

He came over her in missionary position. He was so hurried that he forgot to put on a condom, but Shalini insisted that he wear one. She only wraps the condom over his cock. He was struggling to insert his cock, so Shalini took his cock in her hand and inserted it into her pussy.

Raju immediately started to fuck her like he had never had a chance before. Her boobs started to shake with his rhythm. I filmed everything in close view and captured their expression. Raju was happy as he fucking the hot babe for the first time.

Raju released the cum very soon after a few strokes, as he was excited and exhausted. But Shalini was not satisfied with his fuck. So, I took charge by sending Raju aside. I hold Shalini’s legs in the air with both hands and insert my bare cock with her permission. (She is in her safe period.)

I pushed my cock deep inside, and she gasped for air. She felt my entire cock inside her body. I started to slowly get the rhythm, adjusting my body to feel my cock. After a few pushes, I started to speed up the pushes. I told Raju to record in every single corner and not to miss any expression.

Shalini starts to bite her lips and sweat due to my thrusts. I began to ram her pussy by slowly increasing the speed. Her boobs are shaking vigorously with the fucking speed. What an amazing scene it was! I told Shalini to hold her grip as I increased my speed.

I started deeply fucking, she started to moan in a very loud voice and began to drip her juices. The room was filled with a push-pull fucking sound and filled with our semen smell. Shalini, I was waiting for this period when I saw you. At that time, you were looking like a blooming flower.

Now you are a ripened fruit. You have maintained your body very well. While fucking, it looks like the dragon is trying to eat her boobs. Shalini cum twice by that time.

I said, “Shalini, baby, I had sex with many hot girls, but this fuck made me excited, and I need you every day.”

“I, too, want you, Jaanu. I have been waiting for days for this fuck, and I will come every day to get this cock without fail,” she added. I told her I am cumming. She told me to release the cum inside her pussy. After a few hard strokes, I filled my cum inside her pussy.

We both were exhausted and took rest like that only. After a few minutes, I told Shalini to get a bath, and Raju said he would clean her by himself. So, I went to shower and get refreshed. Raju and Shalini both went to shower, Raju cleaned every single part of Shalini while enjoying.

Later that day, Shalini used to come whenever she got time to have sex with me. I hope you guys enjoy the fantasy story. Kindly share your feedback @ [email protected] to get more stories from me.

Hello ISS Readers I am your lover boy Lakshay again come back with the 2nd part of Corporate culture. I am requesting all my readers to please read our Part 1 so that u can understand and relate Silky’s story. Now without wasting your time we’ll come to the story.

As you know that both silky and Aarav had done oral sex at Aarav’s house, Now after finished that session both dressed up and Aarav gave her a deep smooch and Silky was lil emotional and moved back to her home.

She dint turn up for school for 2-3 days and finally she was coming out from all this and now she is ready for the encounter actually she likes all this and her pussy is now wants a penis inside her.

It was Monday and she’s coming at school and Aarav was waiting for her desperately and he came near to her and said.

Aarav: Hey! Where were you? Why were you not coming to school i was waiting for you?

Silky: I was not well.

Aarav: Then you need to tell me.

Silky: Why?

Aarav: Because you are my life my Gf my everything.

Silky: Oh Please! If it was like that then you must visit at my home for asking what happened why are you not coming to school. It was nothing so better to stay away from me.

And she started ignoring him and she invested most of the time with her other friends and one fine day Aarav convinced her for his true love.

Aarav: Babe! I truly love you please forgive me for my mistake.

Silky: Its Ok but its a last chance.

Aarav: He bent down and kissed on her hand.

Silky: I am shying please get up.

Aarav stood and grab her hand and started his bike and reached home and in no time they smooched madly . Silky was already set her mind for fucking and she’s ready to lose her virginity today from Aarav.

After 5-6 minutes of smooch. Aarav put his hand on her T shirt and then he removed her T shirt.
Silky was also on fire and she removed Aarav’s T shirt now both are half nude whereas Silky was in Bra and skirt and Aarav was in Baniyan and Pant.

She came near to him and open his pant and removed his pant along with underwear. His snake is now in front of Silky’s eye and without wasting any moment she started to suck his cock.

Aarav: Baby, What are you doing? I am gonna mad

Silky: Giving you the best pleasure of any man’s life.

Aarav: I love it babe, Do it fast.

Silky: Yes Baby.

Aarav: I am cumming, cumming cumming and he came in her mouth and it was disgusting for her and here is the end of the Aarav’s story in her mind cuz now she know that he is good for nothing.

She stood up and wear her clothes and moved back to her home and cried a lot for her decision that his boyfriend is just good for nothing. After few days her school days are over and its time to shift in college.

She got an admission in Gargi College (Delhi) and as usual she had few flings in college but now she’s stubborn for not doing anything until unless he didn’t get her type of man. Still she had few smooches and little oral things in college. Sometimes in canteen, Sometimes in car but not going ahead.

Finally, She completed her college and now she is ready for job. As she was damn cute and intelligent she got a job in one go at Gurgaon only and its very near to her house. She was so happy with this change cuz she got a chance to meet mature and refine people at MNC.

She joins and there are 10 employees in her team 7 males and 3 females including her. His team leader is Aryan.

Aryan is 26 years old Muslim guy with well build body and a very mature and knowledgeable guy. Silky was flat on one go of his looks and matureness. He was very strict on his work and she loves it. Few days go and now silky wants him. After so long She likes someone. According to her he is the perfect man as she was thinking about her man.

Aryan lives in 1bhk flat in Gurgaon. One fine day Silky decided to seduce him through her dressing sense. As she knows all the loop holes of man. And now her dressing sense in office is completely change and everybody notice that as i told you she is the most cute and adorable girl i saw in my life.

Her upper button is open and in all her dresses, her cleavage was clearly visible to everyone and she got excited when everyone saw her. Now all the 7 males in her team and both the females were only talking about her and her dressing sense in office.

Everyone knows that she is not a prostitute but she wants to impress someone from her dressing sense and from her mind blowing assets, Nobody knows whose that lucky guy but everyone was assuming. But she only knows that what’s her plan. She always come close to him and trying to touch him. But he was very hard on his manhood and as usual she lost her interest on him. But not gave up.

She wore the same type of dresses and try to do lunch together and spending free time near him and try to talk as much as possible.

One fine day her company got big success and now they all want to party hard as they all work hard for that project. Everyone was damn excited for the party. Party was at Hyatt Gurgaon. Silky was also excited for the party.

Silky went to her friends place to getting ready because she wants to be the most sexiest woman of the party and now she desperately wants the attention of Aryan. So she left the home and said to the parents that i am going to the office party and will be back tomorrow.

She reached her friends place who live alone in an Apartment and get ready for the party She wore a very short red dress which has long U shape neck under her navel. Guys, You can imagine the condition of all men who were there in the party.

She entered the party at around 9pm whereas everyone was there at around 7.30-8ish. Everyone was having already 2-2 drinks and now this chick enters the hall with full flash of her 34C Boobs. Everyone was stunned for her looks and everyone wants to fuck her then and there. Now Aryan saw all this thing and as a team leader he need to save his team. So he has no choice to save her from all men eyes. This is what she want.

Aryan: Hi Silky

Silky: Hi Sir

Aryan: Would you like to meet our MD.

Silky: Sure Sir.

Aryan: Lets go from there he is at other place.

He’ll take her to the garden area where all the senior executives were there. Silky met everyone and meanwhile everyone was busy on their own chaos.

Now everything is settled and now silky also had 2 drinks and she’s now settled with all the conditions. After sometime everyone was on Dance floor and everyone wants to dance around Silky and in dance everyone was touch her and Aryan saw all this from side.

Silky was too high, She drank almost 6-7 pegs and dance like a mad and in no time Aryan came

Aryan: Let’s Go Silky

Silky: Where?

Aryan: Let me drop you at your home.

Silky took her hand and start dancing again and in no time she was on his arms.

Aryan had no choice left, He took her hand and take her too the car and she had no choice left to sit in the car with him .

Aryan: Silky tell me your address or location.

Silky: Sir, I am drunk and i have no choice to go home.

Aryan: So what is the next option.

Silky: Drop me at any hotel.

Aryan: Its not safe.

Silky: Then drop me to Richa’s house (one of the colleague).

Aryan: Its a good idea and called Richa.

Aryan: Hi Richa

Richa: Hi Sir.

Aryan: Where are you?

Richa: I am at my hometown.

Aryan: Oh its Ok. Good night.

Silky: Now i don’t have any choice left drop me at any hotel.

Aryan: You know very well its not safe in night, Let me take you to my home, At least you are safe.

Silky was so happy to hear this as her plan is going as per her mindset.

They reached home and silky was not in a condition of reaching his flat, So he took her one arm on his shoulder and reached home. Aryan helped her to sit on bed and he took her legs and lay down on the bed. He then removed her sandals and went to the washroom.

He changed his dress and came back in lower and T shirt.

Aryan: Silky, Would you like to have some tea.

Silky: I’d like to have some more drinks and music.

Aryan: Ok
He opened his Almirah and took 2 glasses of whisky and a bottle of Glen and pour it. Both were cheered their 1st drink together. After 2 drinks and light music both were high and started dancing again and both were close in between and Aryan started smooching the babe of the MNC.

She was on seventh heaven and started smooching badly. She was so high that she doesn’t know that she cut on his lips.

Aryan: Babe, What are you doing.

Silky: Shut up and started smooching again, her tongue is inside Aryan’s mouth and sucking her tongue roughly. She crossed all the limits of smooching.

Aryan: Babe! You are so wild, You are behaving like a cat.

Silky: I’ll eat you all tonight.

Aryan: Seems like you are trying to attempt a rape on me. #metoo

Silky pushed him on the bed and started removing his T shirt and in no time he is half naked. She started sucking his nipples and Aryan’s cock has made a tent on his lower. She then went down and she removed his lower and then in no time she removed his under garment.

She was on shock to see a Muslim Lund for the first time and that too is 8″ long and 2.5″ thick. She never saw a Muslim Cock that too without skin and so thick. Her eyes shines like a star.

She was on her dress and Aryan stood up and came back to her and start kissing on her back and he started to press her boobs from back. He was all nude and she wore her sexiest dress till now. He unzipped her dress and started removing her dress from back.

He was amazed to see the figure of a 21 years old the most sexiest girl. In no time he undressed her and then he sit down and he kissed on her Bum. She was shivered with this kiss. She wore a red Panty and No Bra cuz the dress has padded bra . Then he removed her panty.

Now both are nude and Aryan put Silky on bed and started sucking her toe.

Silky: What are you doing? Aryan, its very ticklish.

Aryan: Keep shut your mouth you hoar just enjoy what your boss is doing.

Silky: Lowered her eyes and enjoying all the moment.

Aryan started to suck her toes and then he came up and started sucking her legs and said babe you are such a leg piece and i want to eat it like anything. Then he came up and started sucking and biting her thighs. She was shivered and moaning loudly.

Then he came to her inner thigh and started teasing her badly, She was on top of the world and tried to put his head on her vagina lips but he was very hard in this and he knows how to tease this chick. After sometime of sucking and biting he came up and started sucking her navel and she was mad after seeing this that he doesn’t suck her pussy and came to the navel directly.

Aryan knows what this chick want but he doesn’t want to give all the pleasure according to her. He know how to rule on bed. He again started to suck his pubic area and came directly to her right boob and starting biting and sucking on her right boob. She was moaning loudly.

Then he came to her left boob and treated the same. He sucked it hard and gave so many love bites on both the boobs and started smooching again and then you can’t even imagine what he did.

He put her on his arms and taking her to the washroom and started shower. She was stunned with this step and shocked to see his arms power that she took a girl in his arms and started taking shower. It was an experience for her which she was expected from her man.

He put her down and started soaping in all over her body firstly he started to rub her back with soap and then her ass. Then he turned her and started soaping her milky boobs and then her navel part. Now this is the first time that he touch her pussy with the soapy hand and starting rubbing lightly.

Aryan in her ears: Are you a virgin?

Silky: Yes.

Aryan with brighten eye, What are you saying? Seriously, Are you virgin?

Silky: Yes Babe, I am.

Aryan: How is it possible that a world’s most cutest girl is still virgin at the age of 21?

Silky: May be because this virgin girl was looking for a real man to losing her virginity.

Aryan: Am i the lucky man?

Silky: Let’s see.

Aryan started again and rubbing her pussy and giving her soapy massage in her pubic area, Vagina and inner thigh and then started smooching her again.

Then She took a soap and started rubbing soap on his back and then his shoulders and then his ass and she hit a slap on his bum. He was shocked with this action and naughtiness of this bitch and he hugged her tightly.

Then she started again to soap him on his chest then tummy and then she sit on the floor and started rubbing on his cock. Her eyes were constant on his cock cuz he never saw that big cock that too without skin.

Then he open the shower and both were taking shower. Aryan bent down and started sucking her pussy with this action of Aryan, Silky was moaning loudly and said khaa lo isko, Poora khaa lo, Poora choos lo Aryan, Ye tere liye hi sookhi thi aajtak.

He listen all this and getting excited and started sucking fast. She was on her high and she had an big orgasm and Aryan got to know about this because of the taste. He licked all her orgasm and stood up.

Both were showered and cleaned each other.

Now both are coming on Bedroom and it was 2 Am in the morning, Silky pushed him on the bed and came on top of him and started licking his big cock. Aryan was very happy with this and excited to taking a virginity of most beautiful girl.

She completed his part of sucking and then Aryan asked her to sit on the floor and start sucking again, She did the same and now he took her pony tail in his hand and started fucking her mouth and she was moaning loudly and in no time he inserted all his 8″ penis in her mouth.

Aryan took her on the bed and asked her whether you want to lose your virginity on Cow girl position, missionary position or doggy style.

Silky: I have no fucking idea i only know that i want a least pain so you decide and tell me.

Aryan asked her to lay down, I’ll start with missionary position. She was on the bed and he came on him and put his dick on her vagina hole and started jerking

She lost her mind when he touch his penis in her vagina hole and moaned loudly within a second he inserted his 1″ penis in her choot and she cried in pain and stopped him.

He smooched her and she lost in smooch and he pushed his cock inside her choot and almost 3″ cock inserted her. She was in deep pain and tears in her eyes and now she know that she’s no more a virgin.

She was in a deep pain and Aryan smooched her continuously and rubbing his cock inside her choot very slowly slowly cuz he knows how to handle a virgin girl. In few minutes she enjoys 3″ inside her and when he got to know that this chick is enjoying my 3″ its his time to give her another shock.

He pull out 2″ of his lund from choot and pushed hard and 5″ of his lund inserted inside her choot, Her eyes were Pop out of this shock and she started crying and shouted loudly. Madarchod dheere chod main kahi nahi jaa rahi… Kutte ke beez dheere chod. Its my first time and listening all this. Aryan got excited and pull his 4″ lund out from her choot.

She was so relaxed when he pulled out but in no time her relaxation change into a deep pain cuz he pushed his 8″ manhood inside her choot. She was about to faint with this stroke and she never expected this pain. Aryan lay down on her and his manhood enjoys the depth of this beauty.

In few seconds he started smooching again and now she’s Ok with this pain and in sometime he again started pushing up and down his cock. Now her tears turns into pleasure and she enjoy all the push in her cunt.

after 10 minutes of fucking

Aryan: come on top of me.

Silky: How?

Aryan lay down and said now sit on my Lund.

Silky: Ok.

Aryan: Wait.

Silky: Now what?

Aryan: Suck it Jaan.

Silky: Yuck, What are you saying its full with blood and orgasm, How can i suck?

Aryan: Is this blood mine? Is this orgasm mine? No, Its yours and if its yours then what’s the harm… Suck it you whore.

Silky: Started sucking her own blood and orgasm and in few seconds she enjoys it. In few minutes of sucking he put it her on bed and came on top of it. He sitted on his boobs and started fucking her mouth. He was so wild with this step. and fucking her mouth badly.

Aryan: Silky, come on my top like a cowgirl.

Silky: I think its so much paining.

Aryan: Nothing in paining in Love and War.

Silky: Ok

She came on top and try to insert her pussy on his lund and in no time her pussy slips in his Lund and that moment was again one the best moment of her life cuz she was driving crazy on his lund and felt like a see saw. Up-Down, Up-Down, Up-Down.

After 10 minutes of this activity, He pushed her and demanded again.

Aryan: Silky, Now i want to fuck you in a bitch style.

Silky: Ok Jaan.
She took the position and Aryan came back on her, Now her Ass hole and pussy is clearly visible to Aryan.

Aryan started to such her ass hole and she’s going mad to see all this.

Silky: Aryan, What are you doing?

Aryan: Sucking your ass baby.

Silky: I never heard this, This is different for me baby.

Aryan: You’ll always feel different with me.

And he started sucking her ass and in no time he inserted his tongue in ass hole, Silky is again on new intoxication that this man is going to make me mad for him.

He then push his cock inside her choot, and this time she enjoy this pain and pleasure in this position. Aryan continuously fucking her back to back and his both hands were on her boobs.
She enjoyed this first encounter and she already had 2-3 orgasms and now its time to Aryan to cum.

Aryan: Baby i want to cum, Where do you want.

Silky: I am mad and i have no idea, Do whatever you want to do just fuck me hard.

Aryan: No baby now i can’t, Tell me fast.

Silky: What is your wish?

Aryan: Inside your choot or inside your mouth cuz i don’t want to waste my cum?

Silky: Well not inside my choot cuz i don’t want to get pregnant. So better to release your cum inside my mouth.

Aryan: Ok, So get down and sit on your knee.

Silky: Get up and sit on her knees and he came and put his Lund in her mouth, She started sucking his cock and he started to fuck her mouth badly and in few minutes he ejaculated his cum inside her mouth. She gulp all his cum and felt so good this time cuz whatever happens she wanted this badly.

Both were got up and went to the washroom and cleaned themselves and came back to bed and slept.

We are ending this real incident here and in next story i’ll let you know what did they do? ANd how Silky enjoys her sex life.

Meanwhile if you like this story and any female wants to have fun with me.
Mail me on [email protected]. Trust me whenever i ll feel free i ll revert you back.

Hello Readers, I am CP, a professional in the IT sector. After my marriage, I moved to Pune with my wife due to our financial situation. My neighbours in the front view are traditional. I work in IT, and at the office, I have good connections with my bachelor coworkers.

Those people are from different parts of India. They used to invite me over on weekends for drinks. Actually, I don’t drink, so I sit with them for about an hour to learn about the office politics, and time passes.

I went to Debashish’s flat on one weekend. His girlfriend, Manju, works at the same company. Deb is a strong person and needs sex every day. His girlfriend, Manju, needs sex every day, too.

I reached his flat around 3:30 PM and found Deb’s friends there too. Manju introduced me to Karan and his girlfriend, Sushmita. It was a surprise for me as Karan is Deb’s friend. They were all enjoying a relaxed evening with whisky and beer.

Manju wore a top and shorts, while Sushmita wore a traditional dress.
While we were chatting, I found that Deb and Karan were not making eye contact with each other. Deb was drinking heavily, and Manju was trying her best to support him.

All of a sudden, Deb started to kiss Manju in front of everyone. Manju was unbothered and was kissing Deb in front of everyone. Sushmita was looking at Karan, and he was busy with his drink. Slowly, Manju removed her top in front of us, and Deb wasted no time in slipping his hand inside her bra.

Karan moved to the washroom, and I focused on Sushmita. Sushmita’s eyes were on my dick in a way that was hard to ignore. Meanwhile, Deb and Manju were openly displaying their romance right in front of us, adding to the spice between Susmita and

I understand Sushmita needs sex, and her partner is in the washroom. Deb removed Manju’s bra and sucking her boobs. Manju pushed her hand into Deb’s shorts, and by that time, Karan had come out from the washroom. I thought Karan would do the romance with Sushmita.

I decided to move out of the place. Deb and Manju were not stopping the romance. Manju’s 34B boobs were open with erect brown nipples. Manju pulled out Deb’s dick from the pants and was ready for the blowjob. Sushmita’s expressions were changed after seeing Deb’s dick.

Karan reached the place and he took his mobile. He said to Sushmita, “I have to call urgently. I will be back. You stay inside the bedroom.” Then Karan moved to the corridor. Manju is giving a blowjob to Deb. It was a horny situation for me, and my eyes were on Sushmita.

Sushmita moved to the bedroom, and I followed her. The sound of Manju’s moans filled the room, creating an advantage between Sushmita and me. I see that Susmita was feeling shy. I approached her gently, brushing my shoulder against hers to check my luck.

She didn’t move away, and I wrapped my arm around her waist. I hugged her from behind, and I moved close to smell her neck. Susmita moans softly. Then I moved my hand from her waist and placed it on her boobs over the dress. It is soft and must be a size 34 b.

Sush didn’t say anything, and slowly I started to rub her boobs over the dress. I moved closer to her and ensured my erect dick touches her bum. We became close, and I turned her toward me, gently touching my lips to hers. I kissed her softly and hugged her tightly.

We were both kissing, and I could hear Manju’s horny moans, which heightened the passion between us. I took the opportunity, and I began to kiss her again. This time, she responded, and our kiss became more passionate and aggressive.
Our tongues became twisted.

I held her tightly, leaving no space between us. As our kiss grew more passionate, I placed my hands on her hips over her dress. I began to move my hands toward her waistband while we continued kissing. When I tried to pull her leggings down, she broke the kiss and stopped me from proceeding.

She was nervous and hinting that she wasn’t interested in getting involved with me in sex. I apologised and pulled her closer, pressing my lips against hers. We shared a kiss for a while.

After some time, we broke the kiss and looked out the door. Then she asked me to leave the room, explaining that she didn’t want to take any risks. We moved out of the bedroom, and we both saw Manju and Deb having sex in the living room.

Manju was nude, and her legs were in the air. Manju’s dusty nude body was on the show, and Deb was fucking her in missionary position. Manju’s moans were high. Sushmita was watching it with open jaws. I took this opportunity and pressed her boobs over her dress.

The main door was closed, and Karan was still outside. I pulled Sushmita to the bedroom and removed my jeans and underwear. I showed my erect dick, and this time, Sushma didn’t stop me. I kneel her down and push my dick inside her mouth.

Her soft tongue touched my dick and heated my blood. I pushed her head and pushed my dick inside her mouth. Ahh, aww, it was the best feeling, and Sushmita started the blow with a high heartbeat. It is a different climate at Deb’s place.

Manju was moaning in Bengali, and another Bengali was giving a blowjob to me. It continued for some time, and I cum inside her mouth. But she took out my dick of her mouth as soon as I cum inside her mouth. Half cum was dropped inside her mouth, and the rest fell on her face.

She pushed me and went inside the washroom. She closed the washroom, and after some time, she opened it and asked me to leave. She told me that she didn’t want to take a risk and demanded that I leave the place. I understand her concern and have moved out of the flat as Sushmita is not ready for the fuck.

I started my bike but decided to have a tea since I needed to collect myself. While I enjoyed my tea at a tea stall, I spotted Karan and Susmita riding by on a bike. It clearly shows that Susmita hadn’t been involved in Sex with Karan.

Upon returning home, I was taken aback to find Varsha Aunty at my house. She was engaged in conversation with my wife. My sight was on her chubby ass. I started to imagine that I was fucking her ass in doggy style.

At night, I had a romance with my wife, but I felt that I missed out on a golden chance with Susmita. The next day at the office, Deb requested that I accommodate him for 15 minutes. I agreed, and he met with Karan for about 15 minutes.

This happens for two weeks sometimes, and Manju joined us. I noticed that Karan repeatedly insulted Deb during their talks in Bengali. Deb was not concentrating at work, and I was managing his responsibilities. Manju, aware of Deb’s struggles, asked for my support.

I didn’t understand why they were upset with Karan or why I needed to help Deb. But it felt like I was handling both my work and his, leading to late logouts.

Manju invited me to the pub. I initially declined, but later accepted after some emotional talks. I arrived around 7:30 PM, where I found Deb, Manju, Karan, and Sushmita.

Manju was wearing a sexy one-piece outfit, while Sushmita wore a dress. Once again, they were engaged in an argument. I understood it was about money, and their voices began to rise gradually. Eventually, I intervened because I wanted to build a closer relationship with Sushmita.

I recognised the dynamics at the pub and decided to support Karan. Sushmita and Manju would support me in return. This support would help foster a friendship with Karan. I told Deb to lower his voice and asked him to behave decently in the pub. He was shouting at me in Bengali.

Karan smiled and appreciated me, but Deb became angry. I told him that shouting at each other wouldn’t help. Manju supported me by holding Deb’s arm and asking him to calm down. Deb, having consumed a few drinks, was only becoming more aggressive.

Everyone seemed to support Karan, even though he wasn’t acting like a gentleman. Eventually, we wrapped up the party and checked out of the place. Manju requested me to come to her place to handle the debt. When we arrived at her home, Deb was furious and throwing things around the house.

After a few minutes, Deb became calm. The three of us sat on the couch, with Manju in the middle. Deb had drunk too much alcohol and was nearly in a semi-conscious state. Out of nowhere, Deb hugged her tightly, tears were down his eyes. I felt confused about the reason for his emotions.

After a moment, he removed her dress, including her bra and panties. Manju was nude and just an arm’s distance from me. I see her dark pussy and her brown nipples. I decided to move out, but Manju held my wrist. Deb was moaning something in Bengali, but his eyes were closed.

Manju was making him go to sleep, and he slept in some time. Manju did not put her clothes back on and stood nude in front of me. She can wear her clothes back, but she looked at me and said, “We need your support.” My dick has risen, and I became high after seeing her nude.

But I firmly told her that I couldn’t support her because I was working overtime and reaching home late. Also, I don’t want to be involved in her personal life with Karan. But she requested my support, and I denied her. Manju hugged me and touched my lips.

I couldn’t resist once she hugged me. Her nude hug made my blood boil, and slowly, I kissed her back. Our kiss became passionate, and we were both kissing. Soon she removed my shirt. Her 34-inch melon touched my chest. I was hugging her tightly and kissing her lips.

Then she moved her hands and removed my jeans button. She quickly removed my pants and underwear. She touched my dick with her soft hands, and we both started to kiss each other. Her legs were around my waist, and she moved into the bedroom. Then she pushed me onto the bed and kissed my dick.

Further, she licked my dick and gave me an awesome blowjob on the bed. She swallowed my cum and put a condom on my dick. Without wasting any time, she started women in top positions and started to impress me with wild moans.

Her energy was fantastic, and we both were in sync with the woman’s on-top position. Her boobs were swinging up and down while she was jumping in and out. Her harsh moans made me fuck hard. I was fucking her hard, and slowly we both put an end after 10 minutes of hard sex.

We both were in sweat, and later I realised I should not have fuck Manju. I decided to leave the place. I told her that I would not support Deb because I didn’t have any clarity about his personal life. However, Manju requested that I support him, and eventually, she revealed the details of Deb’s situation.

Deb and Karan are step-brothers, but there is a twist in their story. Deb’s father is a well-known businessman in Kolkata, and he never married Deb’s mother. Deb’s mother is a personal slut to Deb’s father. Deb’s father visits her home for sex. Karan is his legitimate son and the eldest of six siblings.

Deb has two brothers who work for their father’s business as employees. Among them, Deb is the most intelligent and well-educated. But he has a short temper and dislikes Karan.

Currently, Deb needs money for his marriage, as he plans to settle in Pune with Manju. He is not interested in returning to Kolkata to care for his family. He desires to establish himself in Pune instead.

I felt uncomfortable, but I asked Manju to speak with Deb’s mother about arranging money from Deb’s father. However, Manju refused because of her family situation. She described her mother as Slut, and her father works as an agent who finds clients for her mother.

With these challenges, Manju was good in her studies and managed to secure a scholarship for her education. Additionally, Deb’s mother won’t accept Deb’s marriage to Manju. Both Deb and Manju have faced many struggles to reach their current situation. They need some financial assistance to settle in Pune.

I was saddened to hear about their past. But before leaving the place, I had one more conversation with Manju.

The next day at the office, I lost my temper and shouted at Deb for his negligence in completing his work. I told him that I couldn’t assist him every day.

To be continued in the next part. Kindly share feedback at [email protected].

Hello, this is Saurabh. Hello, this is Saurabh. Thank you for the overwhelming responses to my previous story, ‘Dominance Game.’ This is not exactly a true story, but it is inspired by a few instances that I went through with a girl.

“Always have to have the last word, don’t you?” Her eyes flashed up to him, dark and intelligent under obnoxious, perfect lashes. A smile danced on her lips, but it didn’t touch those eyes. Cool amusement. Planned out. “Someone has to.”

He observed the way her fingers toyed with the stem of her now-empty wine glass. Restless. Like her. The low hum of the remaining guests at the gallery closing event filled the space around them, a backdrop of polite laughter and meaningless talk.

It grated on his nerves. Everything grated tonight. She grated. Thinks she’s clever. He leaned a fraction closer, invading her space just enough that she’d have to lean back to restore it. She didn’t. Her chin lifted instead, a silent challenge.

“Amusing,” he murmured, voice low, pitched so that only she could hear over the noise around them. “I figured the idea was the talk, not the points.”

“Maybe for you.” She slid the glass onto a tray of a passing waiter without glancing up. Smooth. Easy. Her eyes wandered out of the room, specifically evading his. He followed her vision and saw a suit-clad guy grinning at her. His mind sparked recognition – some collector, perhaps. It didn’t matter.

What concerned him was the manner in which she provided that subtle tilt of her head, an offer he hadn’t fucking granted her permission to make. Mine. The idea was not soft. It was a raw, possessive beast pushing its way up his throat.

He moved forward on purpose, stepping in her path and blocking her sight of the other man. Her attention snapped back to him, annoyance finally lighting those dark eyes. Good.

“Problem?” she asked, tone short.

“You tell me.” He allowed his gaze to linger over her body, slow and purposeful. The simple black dress she wore outlined curves he knew all too well. The gentle rise of her breasts, the indentation of her waist, the curve of her hips.

He recalled the texture of her skin between his palms, the moans she’d produced when he’d driven her to the brink. Fire curled in his belly, hard and resentful. Arousal was tangled with a bitter anger she alone had the power to incite.

Wants to pretend I don’t impact her. He could sense the strain emanating from her now, a thread of tension pulled tight under the mask of practised composure. He enjoyed it. Enjoyed knowing he was the one creating it.

“I think,” she started, wetting her lips faintly, a nervous gesture she likely didn’t even know she had, “that you’re being.”

“What?” he cut across, taking a step closer. Close enough to catch the waft of her perfume, something dark and sweet that always made him hunger to bite.  “Intense? Possessive?” He watched her swallow. “Maybe you just bring it out in me.”

Her breath caught. Barely. But he caught it. Heard it. There. That crack in the mask. “Excuse me,” she attempted, trying to sidestep him. His hand flew out, fast and sure, fingers closing around her upper arm. Not tightly enough to hurt, not yet. Only enough to hold her. Firm.

Immovable. “Not done talking.” Her eyes widened a fraction. Shock. Then stubbornness. She attempted to tug her arm free. He did not release her. Bodies swirled around them, lost in their conversations, their realities. Blind. Blind to what was happening in their midst.

The realisation coursed through him. The danger. The proximity of discovery.
“Release me,” she snarled, breath a mere whisper, eyes scanning frantically about. “Why?” He drew closer, his lips against her ear. Her flesh burned beneath his touch.

“Afraid someone will notice?” He ran his lips against the curve of her ear, watching as she shivered. “Afraid they’ll notice how readily I can make you shake?” She pulled back, yanking harder this time. He released her suddenly, standing there as she staggered a little before regaining her balance.

Her chest heaved rapidly. Colour flushed her cheeks. Rage blended with something else. Something he knew. Want it. Even furious, even battling him, she desired it. He could see it in the minute darkening of her eyes, the way her lips parted minutely.

He gave her a slow, deliberate smile. Predatory. “You look flushed.” She glared at him, momentarily embarrassed into silence. Then, recovering her poise, she smoothed down her dress, a. gesture meant to. Show. Indifference. It failed. He noticed. The slight tremor in her hands.

“I am embarrassed,” she said, turning. He allowed her to walk away this time. Observed the movement of her hips as she made her way through the thinning cluster, aimed for the exit that served the lesser-travelled east wing hallway – restrooms, service entrance.

Not the exit. Interesting. He granted her a ten-second lead. Then he followed. The hallway was dimly lit, with a faint echoing of the noises from the main hall. Vacant. He had no trouble catching up to her halfway down, her high heels clicking loudly on the clean concrete floor. He didn’t shout out.

Just increased his stride until he was standing directly behind her. She’d have to have felt him, noticed his coming. Because she came to an abrupt halt, her shoulders freezing. She didn’t turn around at first. He extended his hand, caressing her spine, fingers splaying possessively over the cool silk of her dress.

“Thought you were leaving,” he whispered against her hair. She turned at last, glaring at him with a volatile combination of anger and passion. “What do you want?” You. “What do you want?” His hand crept downward, cradling her buttocks in his palm.

She gasped and attempted to slap at his hand. But he trapped her wrist deftly in his other hand and pinned it behind her back. “Stop it,” she whispered, eyes staring wide now, the defiance for a moment overridden by something more akin to terror. Or perhaps excitement.

With her, it was impossible to know. Always threatening to blur the lines.
“Make me.” He pinned her against the chilly, smooth plaster of the corridor wall. Her body gave, sandwiched between the wall and him. He pushed his luck, crowding her.

Making her feel the hard bulge of his erection against her belly through their clothing. Her breath was coming in rough little pants. “Someone. Someone might come,” she whispered, her eyes frantically scanning the deserted corridor.
“Let them.”

He ducked his head, pressing his face into the hollow of her neck, breathing in her perfume. He bit at her skin, and she gasped again, more sharply. “Desire to know how you belong to me?” His other hand came up, yanking the hem of her dress up in crude haste.

The rustle of the fabric was obscenely loud amidst the silence of the corridor. His fingers found the thin wall of her. Panties, already wet. Fuck. Always so eager. Even when she struggled against him. “You’re…” She began, then cut herself off with a strangled noise.

his fingers slipped under the elastic, probing her wet heat. Two fingers moving inside her with ease. So fucking wet. “I’m what?” he snarled against her skin, sinking his fingers deeper, feeling her reflexively clench them. He circled his thumb hard against her clit through the thin material.

She whimpered, head rolled back onto the wall, eyes scrunched tight. “So tight,” he grunted, his eyes on the pulse racing at the base of her neck. He stroked his fingers deep inside her, slow and deliberate. In and out. Sensing her slick walls clench. His thumb was under constant pressure.

“Ah. Please.” It was not a request to desist. He recognised that voice. It was a request for more. “Please, what?” he insisted, pressing his hips more firmly against hers, grinding gently. “Speak.” Her eyes snapped open, burning now. “Fuck you.”

He laughed, a rough sound. “Soon.” He sat back enough to look at her face completely. Flush, gasping, eyes dark with desire. Gorgeous. Exasperating. He pinched her nipple hard through the material of her bra and dress with his thumb and forefinger. She cried out, pushing against his hand within her. “Don’t—ah!”

“Don’t what?” He turned his fingers slightly, getting another strangled gasp. “Don’t touch you? Don’t make you come right here to the wall where anyone could come walking in?” He screwed her harder with his fingers, sensing her inner muscles trembling wildly. “Is that what you want, huh? To be denied?”

“No.” The word was wrenched from her, harsh. He pulled his fingers out suddenly, leaving her panting, with a slickness spread on her inner thighs.
Her eyes flew open, dazed, angry. “Then say what you want.” His voice was low and menacing. His erection pounded against her belly.

Her breath caught. She gazed at his mouth, then back at his eyes. A flash of calculation, then raw heat. “Kiss me.” He glared at her for a good, long moment, the rage seething alongside the raw hunger. She thought she’d command it? After all her games?

But hell, how she gazed up at him, lips parted, anticipating. He slammed his mouth down on hers. It wasn’t soft. It was a crash. Teeth scraping together lightly before tongues meshed. He kissed her hard, deep, savouring her desperation, her struggle, her defeat.

His fist in her hair, head thrown back, deepening the kiss until she was holding on, fingers digging into his shoulders. He stopped the kiss, both of them breathing hard. “Not here,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “Someone…”

“I don’t care who sees,” he growled, but the idea of taking this out, taking her in there, taking her to somewhere even more dangerous. It set something off in him. He jerked her away from the wall, his grip still firm on her wrist.
“Come on.” He didn’t give her time to reply, set off, dragging her with him.

Rearward towards the space of the main gallery, but away from the door. He glanced around the room. Most of the guests had left. Staff were discreetly beginning to remove glasses and lower the lights. He avoided the main displays, making for a side room.

It contained a temporary exhibition – huge, abstract pieces wrapped in half-darkness. It was empty. He shoved her through the door, into the comparative gloom. Spilling from the main hall was the only light. Shapes towered above them, metal and stone, and painted the wall with long, bent shadows.

“Here?” she whispered, gazing around, uncertainty struggling with the unmistakable flush still on her cheeks. He ignored her, striding further into the room until they stood at the centrepiece. A high, gleaming granite plinth, slick and cool-looking, presently vacant, awaiting its purposeful exhibit.

Next to it was a velvet rope barrier, stretched between two wide, heavy, ornate chrome stanchions, intended to hold patrons back. An idea, cutting and devious, cut through his mind. He stepped back to turn her, moving her slowly backwards. The base of one of the stanchions bumped against her calves.

Her eyes were enormous in the dim light, following his every step. “What are you doing?” she whispered, her voice shaking a little now. Not fear. Tension. He could tell the difference. He did not respond. Instead, he dropped down, unfastening the soft velvet rope from its neighbouring stanchion.

The weighty clip mechanism produced a gentle clink in the silent room. He grasped the rope, allowing the thick, soft velvet to flow through his fingers. Her breathing caught. “No.”

“Yes.” He moved in closer, looping the rope loosely around her left wrist. She didn’t struggle, merely stood there, transfixed. He pulled her wrist upward, clipping the rope’s clip back onto the top ring of the stanchion she was leaning on. Not tight enough to hurt her, but firmly in place.

Her arm was fastened above her head. He did the same with the other wrist, clipping the other rope’s end to the same stanchion ring. Her arms were loose in the air, tied to the chilly metal, embracing her face. She tugged at the restraints, testing. The rope stretched a bit, but remained firm.

“You’re crazy,” she whispered, but her eyes blazed with a desperate, wild passion that mirrored his own. Her chest heaved. “You drive me crazy.” He took a step back, pleased with himself. She was tied to a display stand in the centre of an otherwise vacant gallery room.

Her dress was still rumpled around her hips, flushed and panting. Completely helpless. Completely his. Fuck yes. He stepped forward once more, spreading his hands on the cold granite plinth alongside the stanchion, trapping her. He leaned in, his brow against hers. Her breath tickled his lips.

“Lift your hips,” he ordered, speaking in a low growl. She delayed for a second before complying, arching her back and thrusting her hips out involuntarily. He reached down, pulling her panties off her legs in one hard yank. They bunched around her ankles. He pushed them away with a kick.

“Spread your legs.” She did, spreading her feet farther apart on the chilly floor. Exposed. Waiting. The shadows danced over her body, showing and concealing. He felt the responding ache in his cock, aching in its ferocity. His eyes met hers. “Tell me again. What do you want?”

A shiver shot through her. “You,” she panted, speaking the word so softly it was almost silent. “Fuck me. Please.” That was enough. He unbuckled his trousers, releasing his throbbing cock. Hard. Heavy. Ready. He didn’t go for finesse, simply placed himself, the tip of his cock against her wet folds.

She gasped, eyes wide, knuckles white where the velvet rope pinned her hands. “Wait—” He didn’t wait. He pushed into her with one hard, deep stroke. “Ah! Fuck!” Her cry was truncated as her head battered against the stanchion pole. Her eyes screwed up, her body twitching around him.

So fucking tight. So wet. It was like coming home, if home was a place of gorgeous, violent disorder. He retreated slowly, almost completely out, seeing her face twist with the refusal, then thrust back in, embedding himself to the root.

She screamed again, a raw, keening cry which rang slightly in the big room.
Fuck. The noises she makes. He held her hips, shifting their angle by a fraction, finding that place deep within that always caused her to come apart. He began to move at a hard, urgent pace. Pounding into her.
The stanchion at her back shuddered softly with the impact of his thrusts. Her tied hands tugged reflexively against the velvet rope. “Oh god, yes,” she gasped, her voice coarse between thrusts. He leaned down, nipping her shoulder, not softly.

She gasped, jerking back against him. “You’re being rough,” she strangled out.
He closed his hand around her throat, fingers digging into the racing pulse, not hard enough to hurt, hard enough to take control, to remind her who was boss. His hips didn’t ease.

“I’m being honest,” he growled, driving deeper. “This is what you do to me.” Her eyes sprang open, dark and wide, looking up at him. Fear, excitement, submission, defiance – all mixed up. He adored it. Adored seeing himself in that turmoil. Adored the knowledge that he was the one responsible.

He let go of her neck, taking a handful of hair instead, jerking her head back and exposing the long line of her neck. He licked up from her collarbone to her jaw, savouring the saltiness of her skin. “Look at me,” he ordered. Her gaze met his, blurry with pleasure and the magnitude of the moment.

“Make me stop?” he asked, grinding into her, his senses capturing the desperation with which her inner muscles closed around him. “No. fuck. Don’t,” she begged, her speech thick. His other hand closed over her breast, his fingers hard on her.

She screamed, the sound half-pain, half-pleasure. Good. He wanted her to be overwhelmed. Drowning in sensation. His thumb probed her nipple through the material, rubbing it ruthlessly. Meanwhile, his hips thrust mindlessly, pushing her back against the chill metal pole repeatedly. Shattering her mind.

“Ahh! Yes. Right there. Oh fuck.” she cried, hips attempting to meet his thrusts, impeded by her position. He sensed her moving in, the tension building tighter and tighter within her. Her breathing came in brief, abrupt gasps. Her moans increased in volume, less restrained.

Too loud. They were still out in the open. The danger, ever a thrill, now engendered a different type of ferocity. A possessive desire for quiet. He abruptly readjusted his weight, pulling back. She whined at the retreat. “No.”
He closed his hand over her mouth, silencing her.

Her eyes went wide with terror at his fingers. He looked down at her, and his body was sensitive to the hum of her muffled moans against his palm. And then he began to move again, his slow, deep, grinding rhythm. Each plunge in, each slow withdrawal, was pain and pleasure mirrored in her eyes that were too wide.

“Want the entire building to hear how wet you are for me?” He whispered in her ear, his voice hidden by her hair, his hand still clamped over her mouth. “Want them to know I’m fucking you on top of their precious display?”

He drove in deep, holding it there, feeling her squirm, seeking release. “Or should I quiet you up right?” Her stifled cries grew louder behind his hand. Tears stung the corners of her eyes, whether from ecstasy or the sheer aching intensity, he had no idea. Didn’t matter.

It was uncooked. It was honest. It was her, laid bare by him. He was watching her face, interpreting the storm there. Feeling the shudders convulsing her body. She was teetering on the edge. He put more pressure on her clit with his thumb.

He could barely reach and rubbed hard while still grinding deep and slow inside her. Her spine arched in a spasm, bucking against the velvet rope. Muffled cries resonated against his palm. Then, she broke apart. Her body clamped around him, spasms of pure pleasure wracking her body.

Her eyes rolled back partway. Her muscles tightened hard, milking him. He gripped her hard, enduring her orgasm. His hand still pressed over her mouth, muffling the silent moans of her climax. It wasn’t until her shudders grew weaker that he took his hand away.

She leaned against the stanchion, taking great, gasping breaths, flushed-faced, sweat beading on her skin. Her eyes flickered open, locking with his. Dazed. Exhausted. Exquisitely ravaged. He could feel his release gathering, a searing pressure low in his gut.

Gazing down at her, dishevelled, tied, bruised by his teeth, completely taken by him. It sent him over. He drew her hips against him tightly, growled deep in his throat, and spilt himself deep within her with a last set of rough thrusts. His own body convulsed, head dropping forward to lie upon her sticky brow.

There was silence for an instant, save the harsh rasp of their breathing within the black, shadowed chamber. He remained within her, throbbing, sensing her weak after-shocks. The wrath had seared away, leaving in its place a possessive contentment so strong it was bordering on agony.

He withdrew slowly, unwillingly, from her. She swayed, skeletal. He pulled up, unfastening first the velvet rope from the stanchion ring, then carefully from around her wrists. Red blisters erupted on her skin where the rope had restrained her. He idly rubbed one wrist with his thumb.

She didn’t say anything, just watched him with those dark, unreadable eyes. He straightened his clothes, fastening his trousers. He didn’t help her with her dress or the panties, which still pooled at her feet. He turned without a word, walking back towards the fading light of the main gallery.

He stopped at the doorway, glancing back. She was standing, still resting against the stanchion for support, dress halfway down her thighs, hair dishevelled, lipstick smeared. She was wrecked. And stunning. A muscle clenched his jaw. The rage was not yet gone.

Not exactly. It was just. Satiated. For the moment.

To be continued! (maybe)

Do leave your comment. If any girls want to hook up or play around, mail me at [email protected]. I assure utter secrecy. I’m from Trivandrum, Kerala.

Hi, I am Sanjay. I came back with a new Story. This is the story of one of my readers, Riya Fernandez. She shared her experience with her boyfriend, along with her sister and mother, to post on ISS on her behalf. I continued the story from her point of view now.

I am Riya Fernandez, age 23, working in an MNC company. My sister, Sarah Fernandez, is 25 years old and works as a yoga teacher in a reputed college. My one and only mother, Hannah Fernandez, is 45years old. She got married at an early age.

My father, Roger Fernandez, was a big businessman. But he passed away in an air accident during a business trip when I was 5 years old. My lovely Hannah, being a mother of two hot girls, maintains her body well with a height of 5.6 feet. She has a figure of 36-30-36.

My hottest sister, Sarah, with a height of 5.7 feet, has a figure of 34-28-36. When compared to both women, I am the chubby girl with 5feet height having a figure of 36-30-36. I don’t know why I am the shortest person in my family. Everyone is tall, even my father, whose height is 5.10.

I look like the US model Leana loves. As I am the last child, I was a kinky, naughty and straightforward girl. I have one boyfriend named Virat. He is my classmate and colleague too.

We have been close since childhood. We had our first time sex during my 19th birthday as a gift. Later, we had sex many times, even in my home.

Sarah also had sex with her boyfriend. We both know about us, but she does not share everything with me. I doubt that my Hannah had an affair with my father’s friend, Ram, who is our neighbour. Actually, I look like him from some angles, and he is also short like me. That’s why I have doubts.

But we three don’t bother about these and don’t like to restrict each other. We have to enjoy life from our perspective.

As a long introduction has already been done, I will come to the story. This is the day of the IPL final match between RCB and Punjab Kings. Virat and I were betting during the IPL. The loser has to do whatever the winner tells them to do, including all types of bets.

Actually, during one of the matches, I lost the bet, as Virat said, I should get a spanking on my ass from my boss. But due to my luck on that day, my boss was on leave. So to compensate, I gave a blow job to Virat in our office restroom.

Once Virat lost the bet, I told him to press our HR button during the meeting. He somehow managed to touch her breast, which looked like an accident. But she was serious with him and threatened to file a case under POSH.

Somehow, he convinced her to drop the issue and apologised. Later, we kept the bet between us.

On the final match day, we decided to celebrate at home as we have a big home theatre. So, we put leave on that day and arrange all snacks, drinks, etc. Virat usually supports RCB because of Kohli. But I am a fan of Shreyas, so I support Punjab.

As our family likes to watch cricket, Sarah also comes home early on that day. Hannah made a variety of non-veg sides for drinks.

When Punjab won the toss, I was happy that today Punjab would win the match. Shreyas bats well while chasing like Kohli. Virat asked for a bet, and Sarah and Hannah know about our bets. So they were waiting to hear about crazy bets. I told Virat to strip dance naked in front of us if RCB lost.

Sarah and Hannah were laughing crazily about the bet. Virat was shocked by my bet. He knows that Sarah and Hannah know about our physical relationship, but he is surprised that he never knew I wanted him to be naked in front of my family.

Virat, in return, told his bet if RCB wins. All of a sudden, he is shocked because he wants all three of us to satisfy him sexually by doing whatever he tells us. Sarah and Hannah opposed him for involving them in the bet. I, too, opposed him as we discussed, that the bet should be between us.

Virat told us that it was a final match bet and that it should be big. He even agreed to strip naked in front of us. So, his bet is legal and should be obeyed by the same. After a few rounds of discussion, Virat said, “No need to be naked unless we are comfortable.”

Sarah, Hannah and I discussed and agreed to it. Initially, I didn’t know that both Sarah and Hannah had a crush on Virat (Both have their reasons). Today, they got the opportunity for their desire. Anyhow, I didn’t have any Objection about the bet as I need to thrill everything.

Even Virat once told me he had a dream of fucking three of us. I told him I am ready for the moment. So I wasn’t surprised about his bet today.

On that day, Virat was in his tee and night pants, I was in a white shirt and thigh-level red skirt, Sarah was in her knee-level one-piece, and Hannah was in her sexy black nightie. Virat was excited by looking at three hotties at a time with a hot look. He was happy, anyhow, he might get a chance today.

As the match started, we started with drinks. Sarah and I took Vodka magic moments, Hannah and Virat took black and white whisky. Virat and I sat on one side of a recliner, and Sarah and Hannah were on the other side.

The match was interesting, Kohli was standing solid and giving partnerships while wickets were falling. Virat is rubbing my thighs while watching cricket. As one side of the match was completed, half of the bottles were closed by all of us. All are excited about the match and the bets.

When Punjab batting starts, Virat inserted his hand inside my skirt and removed my panties. By that time, my pants were wet from his play. Both Sarah and Hannah watch us while drinking. Virat started to finger me as Punjab scored well.

Hannah saw Virat fingering me, and I was enjoying the act by closing my eyes. Hannah went to the kitchen to bring sides as all plates were empty. Sarah told us, “Guys, be calm, we came here to watch cricket, not to do something else.” I told, “Somebody is jealous and missing her boyfriend.”

Sarah went outside with shyness. As both left, we started to kiss deeply. We were disturbed by Hannah’s shouts as Shreyas got out for 1run. I’m disappointed as Shreyas is out for a single digit. Virat was happy at that moment as Shreyas’s out RCB Winning confirmed.

Hannah sat near our legs, and Sarah also joined Hannah by that time. I saw Virat watching Hannah’s boobs from the top. I thought Hannah had removed her bra while coming from the kitchen. At the same time, Sarah’s boobs also pointed out from her dress.

I show Virat how to ignite him. I teased Sarah & Hannah before the match. One person was supporting RCB. But now 3 people are supporting RCB to get the benefit of the bet. Sarah pinched my leg while Hannah served drinks to all.

As the match continued, Shashank started to hit. We thought Punjab might have a chance to win the match. Once after the 19th over, there may be a chance of a super over, we thought. After 19.2, Kohli started to cry with happiness after waiting 18 long years for victory.

Here, Virat jumped from his seat with excitement to celebrate the victory. He opened the champagne and poured it for all of us. He started to hug everybody with excitement.

All are happy for RCB’s win after 18 long years. We too celebrated along with Virat with jumping and cheering. Hannah’s boobs were popping out while jumping, I got erotic and kissed Hannah’s lips. At the same time, Virat kissed Sarah’s lips with excitement.

We didn’t know whether it happened because of the RCB winning excitement or due to drinking. After a few moments, we separated and looked at each other with excitement. Virat asks for his bet.

Before I say something, both Sarah and Hannah agreed to pay their bet. Hannah told us first to eat, and then we will do as Virat tells us.

It will continue in the next part. Share your feedback at [email protected].

Hi Readers,

This is Zee with another real story that happened in May’25. About me: 35yrs young, 5.7 height and a 6inches good looking tool and live in Mumbai. I look younger due to my regular football,7hrs sleep, eat right attitude and regular cardio

For the one’s who missed, here is my previous story, Married woman crossed paths by chance.

So as usual since I’m an HR i post a lot of jobs on social media, one such role was for an EA to the CEO and i received a few candidates however one profile struck me her name was Preety 33yrs old and single.

So i took it like a normal conversation and spoke to her about the requirement of the job and checked her skills to match the role.

She sounded confidant and desperate for the job and she opened up about her relationship status that’s she’s divorced, i showed empathy and the conversation continued.

Her tone of voice got me a slight boner, her voice was seductive.
So I told her your profile is good and i will ping you the JD on WhatsApp (just so that i stay in touch with her)

Our conversations continued the next day and we she eventually cleared all the rounds in due time, this made me happy and she was excited too….however there was a twist.

The CEO preferred someone else all of a sudden and it was silence for me and Preety.

I apologised to her and said that some things are not in our control, she felt abd but understood and continued her job search while we stayed in touch normally via whatsapp and i started to flirt a little, make her laugh etc

She got used to my chats and we used to chat only during office hours as i am married so wanted to make sure i keep things away from my personal life.

Since she lived close by and my office was in Andheri i asked her out for lunch on a Friday, she agreed.

On Friday 1.30pm she was at the restaurant wearing a one piece upto knee length, looking hot but i behaved and controlled my emotions. We ordered food, ate a little and spoke a lot that’s when she opened up entirely about her relationship and how it went down south and eventually broke. I consoled her and said we can stay in touch and she can reach out for any help.

Days passed by, we were just chatting and flirting lightly. All of a sudden in the month of May it rained really heavily on one of those days, the weather got dull,roads were wet and the surroundings became cool. I was in office and it was 3pm, usually in Mumbai when it pours heavily people leave early and by 5.30 our office was almost empty.

I pinged Preety this “the weather is amazing, first rains of this year what plans?

She- Nothing I’m stressed
Me- Why is it?
She- I need a job how long am i going to stay without one, my parents keep pestering me
Me- I understand,for now take it off your head and listen to me. 6pm McDs
She- No I’m really tired and stressed
Me- that’s exactly the reason I’m inviting you, come on dont be a spoilt sport.
She- Lets meet tomorrow
Me-Tomorrow wat if we don’t get such a pleasant weather. I also have a surprise for you. See u at McDs at 6.30
She- OK, cu bye

I shut my laptop and hurried to the nearby McDs and waited for her, she came 10mins after me and one side of her clothes were wet due to the rains.

We got in ordered coffee,muffins and a hot chocolate. The cafe was huge but just 5 of us that day surprisingly. We started eating and sipping and i told her I will help you with your job search let’s chill now and enjoy this time.

10mins in and i crazy thought hit me. I went to the mens washroom and pinged her on WhatsApp, ladies washroom now!

She was stunned and replied ‘ what!? Why?
I said just do as told, be here in 5mins.

The gents and ladies washroom was besides eachother and had a common entrance so people would not know if something fishy was going on and with the cafe being empty the washrooms were empty too.

She walked past me and i signalled to her with my eyes to get in the ladies washroom, she looked at me with a surprise not knowing what I’m making her do. I looked around and found no one watching me and entered the ladies washroom after her. It was empty just the two of us inside. I held her hand and escorted her to the last washroom.

She was shocked and scared. What are you doing, are you out of your mind she asked.
I said yes i am, no one is going to come in. I know you also want it. She liked my dominant nature and directness and a smiled flashed on her face.

We hugged for a while, she just let herself loose on me like she really wanted a hug and pressed hard so she could feel me. We broke the hug and kissed and kissed again and then smooched and smooched harder, we were just lost in our emotions and ecstacy. We were horny and excited and the thrill of doing something like this in a public washroom was just make it even better.

We smooched again, lips locked and lost ourselves in each other. I was roaming my hands on her back and caressing her back she was holding my ass. I took off her bra in one go and then lifted her tshirt, she had a nice pair of boobs and she was fair. Her nipples were in hard and erect, the cold breeze was hitting her body and just then i sucked her nipples, that feeling gave her goosebumps and she was moaning and asking me to suck her deep and hard. I sucked both her nipples, bit them, pinched them, pressed them and pulled them. She was on cloud 9 now.

She asked me to take off my shirt and jeans. I got naked at once, she sat on the commode and pulled me closer and started to eat and suck and lick my cock like I’m her meal. She was feasting on me, oh boy never seen a woman suck my dick like that. This was fabulous stuff, stuff of dreams.
She sucked for 3-4 mins, all saliva on my cock and she looked really happy, i pulled her up and we smooched again. I took off her trousers and tore her undies,she didnt expect that. Now we both are naked looking at each other’s bodies. We cold breeze was giving us goosebumps so we hugged again and then i kept fondling with her boobs and ass. I made her sit on the commode and lifted her legs, she had a little hair on her pussy but it was clean.

I kissed her legs and thighs and her groin and she shivered her pussy wet and oozing. I licked her pussy tasty for sure, i licked her again and she shivered and i am looking straight in her eyes like i own her. I inserted two fingers and she let out a gasp, finger fucked her and licked her at the same time. She was thrilled and her emotions were running high, kept eating her for 3-4mins looks like she was about to cum so i went fast with my fingers and faster with my tongue and she exploded,moans were high and she relaxed. She felt at peace. She smiled and said – i needed that,it was amazing.

I turned her over and bent on her back and whispered in her ears, babes there’s still more to come. I spread her legs and started to eat her ass, tongue fuck her ass and also shoved a finger and kept finger fuckin her and sucking her ass. This feeling she has never experienced and it was something new. She was controlling her moans and was trying to turn back and get a view of me eating her.

From ass to pussy and pusssy to ass i kept sucking her and licking both her holes, she was absolutely going crazy with the pleasure i was giving her and her legs were trembling and i could hear soft moans and words whispered – oh yes,ahh,ohhh, yes yes, ooohhh, go on go on these were her words.

After a while i turned her to face me, smooched her hard and sucked her nipples and fingered her pusssy all st once. I whispered to her – do you want me to fuck you? She said no let me fuck you. I sat on the commode amd she climbed on me took it in her pusssy and kept fucking me like a pro. Bitch you are good at this i whispered in her ears, she smiled and increased her pace.

I got off turned her over and told her I want to fuck your ass, she nodded. If you have read my previous story i have emphasized how i like to fuck a woman’s ass. So thr same thing i did here. Applied spit on her ass and my dick and went slow, once the tip was in i kept teasing her by putting it in a little and then taking it off and she was controlling her moans and pain and slowly I entered my entire cock and fucked her really good and hard for 3-4 mins. As i was about to cum I held it cooled down and then inserted in her pusssy and fucked her. Kept playing and teasing her between ass and pussy and she just loved that.

After a while i was about to cum, babe I’m coming she said leave it my my ass and i unloaded my entire fucking cum deep in her ass.

She was in a little pain but she said this was amazing never imagined it.

We hugged, cleaned up and slowly got off the cafe.

We might meet again and I will give her one hell of an experience again.

Thank you for reading.

I am open to sexting, quickies, NSA and casual meets.

[email protected] is my email id.

Thank you.